“If I give them a word, they won’t remember it.”
Jiang Tian bit her lip, but still didn't respond.
Sometimes, she has a strangely stubborn streak.
Mo Chenyuan took a deep breath, pressed her hand, and walked towards his body.
What do you expect me to do?
Jiang Tian always felt uncomfortable when he referred to himself as "朕" (Zhen, meaning "I" or "I"), afraid that it would frighten her. Tonight, he kept referring to himself as "我" (Wo, meaning "I" or "me"), wanting to take it slowly and let her get used to it.
But even at this point, the emperor's authority could not be concealed.
"Anywhere but there is fine."
"You said that?" Mo Chenyuan leaned close to her ear.
Sensing a dangerous aura, Jiang Tian's eyes darted away: "As long as it's not too excessive..."
"What's wrong with going to the emperor's bed?"
When Jiang Tian saw that he was about to walk in that direction again, she became anxious, grabbed his sleeve, and hurriedly said, "Either is fine, either is fine."
A triumphant smile flashed in Mo Chenyuan's eyes.
It turned out that the two hadn't seen each other for over a month.
Even before they were together, Mo Chenyuan would often dream about her.
Later, having tasted the sweetness, he became even more obsessed with it.
If it weren't for the fact that Mo Chenyuan had made up his mind that this woman would never again be a concubine, he would have brought her into the palace long ago.
Now, seeing her sharp tongue, Mo Chenyuan could only think of how she couldn't bear it back then and cried.
However, after not seeing her for a month, Mo Chenyuan only needed to see her once before...
Having finally gotten the chance, how could he possibly miss it?
Mo Chenyuan put her down and pointed to a pillar not far away: "Go there and hold on tight."
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